"The elders of the clan believe that the magnet in the iron ore happens to form a binding force field, restricting the most essential soul power before his death in the eyeballs. Robbie spoke in a soft voice, as if he was afraid of disturbing the peace of his ancestors.

It's not a sure thing, but the magic of nature is sometimes far more magical than one might think. What's more, magnets are already very useful in magic.

"Earthbound Spirits?" the Lord was startled.

There are undead in this world, and it's no funny that the soul doesn't dissipate. He suddenly felt as if he was on the set of a third-rate tomb robbery film, and the next moment the old zongzi was unveiled and the coffin was lifted.

The level of the undead is often closely related to the strength and weakness of the undead, and you can also know with your toes that once the ancient overlord such as the Titan is undead, it is definitely a real top master.

"No, the Titans could never have turned into the filth of the undead. Sendak was in a hurry, and the blind began to talk about magic in a serious manner.

If there really was a real mage on the scene, he would definitely be choked by this kind of "folk magic enthusiast" remarks.

"It is the most fundamental essence of the soul, representing the origin of the Titan. ”

Robbie paused for Sundak to finish before continuing, "Because I don't know what the effect of the magnet is, maybe it will fail if you knock two stones off the wall with a hammer. So don't talk about moving away or digging a road, we usually don't even dare to touch it. ”

"Then you plan to guard this place until you die of old age?" Richard felt to outsiders that this kind of responsibility was too difficult and heavy.

Guarding until old age is already his more euphemistic rhetoric, in fact, those wilderness people outside who are eyeing them will not give them a chance to die of old age. If the dwarves are really stubbornly defending, it will be a matter of time before they are breached.

Is this a curse? The lord couldn't help but wonder in his heart - while the dwarves were able to get a glimpse of part of the true body of the ancestor Titan, it seemed that they also inherited the fate of the Titan's demise.

His gaze swept over the skin of the massive skull, as if trying to see something, but it was a bit beyond the reach of a magical straw bale.

One of the dwarven elders couldn't help but say, "Do you think we dwarves are so brainless?"

"Honorable Elder, you can blame me. "The lord spread his hands innocently.

In fact, not only Richard, but all humans, orcs, elves, and even ogres and swamp fishmen thought so. There are many contradictions between the vast number of intelligent races, and it is more difficult to reach a consensus than God, but there is miraculously no disagreement on this matter, and it is indeed wrong for Richard to blame him for this pot.

"We have observed that His level of activity varies with the cycle of the moon. When the moon is full, it is very bright, and when the moon is like a hook, it will be almost in a state of long darkness. Robbie looked up and pointed to the glowing eyeball.

"And the recent level of activity is significantly higher than before, and at most the next full moon will change qualitatively, so at least until that time anyway. ”

Richard mentally counted the days, and the next full moon would be in the night, two days later.

It's not uncommon for soul-related things to echo the phases of the moon, so it's no wonder that dwarves are so stubborn in their determination. The variables after two days are like a carrot hanging in front of them, making this group of fools chase and run for their lives.

"What about the qualitative change?" Richard didn't understand at first, but suddenly, a thought pierced the miasma in his mind like lightning, "You guys...... I want to inherit this origin!"

"Yes, we've actually tried. Robbie nodded vigorously, his gaze firm, "At present, essentia is not active enough to be extracted, so we have to wait until the qualitative change before trying." ”

The expression on Richard's face suddenly changed and struggled and distorted, and finally calmed down and turned into a helpless wry smile, "Tell me what to do, aren't you afraid that my heart will be moved." ”

I must admit that there was a moment when he did have greedy thoughts in his heart. After all, it's a Titan, and it's a lie to say that it's not tempting.

"This origin may be the Titan's last glory. Sendak looked at him with burning eyes, "We are more afraid that no one will succeed in inheriting than falling into your hands, and we will be closed forever in a place where we do not see the light of day." ”

"Lord Richard, if none of our dwarven warriors succeed, you can give it a try. He stared at Richard like a lame cabbage seller.

"Yes, Brother Richard's physical strength is too strong, perhaps more than all of us can carry this Titan's legacy. Robbie nodded in agreement.

"And we've done divination, and the results show that you're going to have better results. The dwarven elders also spoke.

The lord hurriedly dodged two steps away.

Just kidding! The soul and the body always complement each other, this kind of thing must be the closer the blood relationship and the Titan, the easier it is to succeed, if even the dwarf is not played, he, a human who can't be beaten by eight poles, rushes forward to find death.

He didn't know if there was such a thing as a successor in this world, and even if it did, it would probably be extremely dangerous.

If there were a few Pompeii court archmages by his side to escort them, maybe they would grit their teeth and do it, but the reality is that there are only a few half-understood dwarves with two knives.

If you have to find a Mongolian doctor to do a heart bypass, this is not the way to find death.

"Again, again, I'm sure you'll succeed. Richard had retreated to the wall.

Suddenly, he noticed that there were several bronze plates embedded in the wall, which seemed to be engraved with many delicate stripes.

Water and salt are the enemies of metal, and neither is lacking in Lake Bayeux. Even metals as resistant to corrosion as bronze are overwhelmingly corroded as a result. There are only a few pieces, and the pattern is kept by chance.

Roughly descriptive of the utensils, Richard recognized them at a glance, which was supposed to be the inspiration for Robbie's two-bed crossbow.

Although it is not a structural diagram of the inheritance of the craft, because the depiction itself is too detailed and restored, it is enough for interested learners to get a lot of knowledge from it.

Due to the promotion and application of high-level magic, the technology of the Titans was more advanced than it is today in many ways.

For example, smelting metal is a simple snap of a finger for the Titans to raise the flames. Nowadays, humans cannot use magic so freely, and they must carefully build blast furnaces, choose fuels, and hypothetically practice, and the process is many times more complicated, so it is especially difficult to restore the technology of that era.

Robbie can gain something, presumably because of his talent and talent at any cost.

"These prints are so delicate!" Richard immediately exclaimed, trying to change the subject.

"You haven't answered us yet. Sendak said quietly.

"It's useless to think too much now. Richard was going to fool around first, and then talk about the rest, "I suggest we go back first, and the others should notice that something is wrong if they stay too long." ”

"Okay. ”